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A young boy lost his father, while the other young lad met his father even though still oblivious to his existence. In their minds, both are fatherless. But still not equals. Born with the proverbial silver spoon, the former knows the way to the throne, the latter have to find his way and be the carpenter to create his throne.
Kabir
I am out from the shade of protection,
Someone else is writing my destiny,
Path will be full of rejection,
But, soon I am going to be the Master of my destiny.
Aditya,
I lost my father dear,
A group surrounds me to protect,
Asking me to walk ahead without fear,
My zeal to win at any cost will make me a man to respect.
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I am out from the shade of protection,
Someone else is writing my destiny,
Path will be full of rejection,
But, soon I am going to be the Master of my destiny.
Aditya,
I lost my father dear,
A group surrounds me to protect,
Asking me to walk ahead without fear,
My zeal to win at any cost will make me a man to respect.
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Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi 2
